The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 779 Calculation
  Staffan clung to a strong man who was trying to escape. For this reason, he even gave up his earth dragon mount and directly fought the opponent with the ability to fly in the air.

As a paladin, Staffan has consumed too many spell slots and mental energy in previous battles. Now that he has lost the support of his mount, he has to use his relatively weak melee ability to fight against a strong man of the same level. When they fight, they are somewhat at a disadvantage.

However, he also has his own advantages, that is, his current fighting style is very crazy, and he does not care at all whether he will be in a desperate situation. He is even willing to trade injuries with his opponents, even if the degree of injuries between them is very different. No matter what.

The strong man he was entangled with was a strong man from the Orc Empire. Like Allen, he wore heavy hats and transformation props to hide his identity, but his fighting style still had a bit of the rough and majestic line of the orcs.

The opponent had a lot of negative effects on his body, which slowed down his escape. The orc strongman was finally chased by Staffan and was so troubled that he just did nothing to lure Staffan to a place away from the main battlefield. After that, they launched a crazy counterattack.

Since you want to seek death, then I will help you! !

Although the situation of the strong orc does not look very good, he himself, who is a bloodthirsty fighter, has not actually seen his strength fade much at this time.

After all, the greater the self-injury of a bloodthirsty person and the stronger the aura of flesh and blood around him, the more powerful he becomes, which is most suitable for an environment like the battlefield.

The orc punched the thrusting lance with his left hand, and made a fist with his right hand. Three twenty-centimeter sharp claws protruding from the glove slashed three deep holes in Staffan's armor. Three gaps were left in the body.

Splashes of blood were pulled by the gloves and adhered to the orc's body. They were then swallowed and absorbed by the bloodthirsty's unique fighting spirit, and transformed into new energy and physical strength to replenish the previous consumption.

Although Staffan was injured by the opponent, he also took the opportunity to get in front of the opponent. He had already let go of the lance handle and struck down with an elbow with his left hand, hitting the opponent's shoulder. The heavy armor immediately dented inward. It also smashes the opponent so hard that he can't help but fall to the ground.

The two sides retreated at the first touch, and rushed forward again without waiting for the body's breath to adjust, continuing the dangerous close combat fight before.

The shadow of the gun bloomed like a pear blossom, and the shadow of the fist flew like a cannonball. In a short time, the two of them were injured a few more times. This was much more intense than the fierce battle the previous day.

The legend of the orcs is that the more they fight, the braver they become. Staffan, who was already at a disadvantage, became more and more injured, but fortunately he could use magical healing, at least his combat effectiveness could still be maintained.

Spencer and the strong men from the Church of War who accompanied him finally died on this battlefield, and the person who assassinated them was the one who had killed Pope Lis before, which shocked the two demigods Allen and Jarvan. Saint-level mysterious assassin.

Other surviving warriors of the Church of War who were bent on death and spared no effort were also assassinated, or rather massacred, by this saint assassin. No one could take away his edge and survive the opponent's ghostly attacks. Come down.

Even the surviving cavalry of the Lionheart Kingdom were implicated. Many of them were either mistaken for knights of the Church of War, or they failed to evade in time and were killed by the saint assassins. Seeing the speed and skill displayed by the opponent, even the legendary commander Mirko, who led a large group of troops to attack, was so shocked that his hair stood up and he did not dare to make any move to pursue.

With the power of one person, he scared an entire army into not pursuing him, which shows how powerful this mysterious saint-level assassin is.

The orc strong man never expected that the human paladin, who was obviously weaker than him, would actually fight through dangerous close combat, stabbing his own eye socket with the broken lance head, and taking away the orc strong man's hand. life.

However, the strong orc did not suffer. His pair of gloves was deeply embedded in Staffan's chest, and he was only just a short distance away from completing the penetration. However, those extended claws had already pierced through the back. It was obvious that Staffan's heart must also be broken.

"Gu Gu Gu..."

Staffan's eyes were calm, and he felt the vitality gradually draining from his body. He did not make any more struggles. He looked at the retreating back of the mysterious strong man from a distance, and then followed the corpse of the orc strong man to the ground. Fall down.

puff puff! !
  The corpses of two strong men were mixed in among the many corpses, inconspicuous, and the battle came to an end.

"Samyan, are you okay?"

Leading the team slowly into the Shura field, General Mirko came to the only surviving legendary strongman in the field, the deputy commander of the Kingdom's Cavalry Brigade, Samyan, and asked about his situation with concern.

Samyan, who was treating the wound, raised his head and said to Mirko with a wry smile: "He is not dead yet, but he will have to trouble the generals to clean up here."

"Don't worry, leave it to me!"

Mirko approached Samyan and raised his hand to pat the opponent on the shoulder to comfort him. However, after reaching the blind spot of the opponent's field of vision, his palm suddenly turned into a fist and he suddenly made a sweeping sweep.

puff! !

Samyan, who did not lose his life in more than a day of fighting, would never have thought that he would eventually die at the hands of his immediate superior after the war.

"Do it!!"

"kill!!!"

Thousands of infantry soldiers with high morale had already surrounded the surviving cavalry colleagues on the battlefield. Now after receiving the order, they immediately raised their unsheathed swords and faced their colleagues without mercy. Cut through.

"you…"

"what…"

Most of the cavalry brigade soldiers who were unprepared and exhausted were killed on the spot. Even if the remaining cavalrymen finally reacted and quickly launched a counterattack and resistance, how could it be possible in the face of the numerous and unexpected infantry colleagues? If there is a chance of survival, they will soon become the last batch of lonely ghosts on this battlefield.

In order to be on guard against the appearance of survivors, after slaughtering all the cavalry, these thousands of infantry soldiers spread out to clean up the battlefield, re-killing any intact corpse on the ground, and did not withdraw their troops until they were sure that there were no survivors. .

"General, it's been cleaned up!!"

Lieutenant General Loki was Mirko's confidant. He returned to Mirko with a sharp bloody aura and replied in a calm tone.

"Very good, clean up the corpses of the Pope of the War Church and those powerful men, and transport them back in the best coffins."

Mirko gently wiped the mottled brains and blood on his hands and nodded calmly: "How many corpses did the assassins leave behind?"

"Except for the corpse of the orc killed by Captain Staffan in the end, the other corpses are basically incomplete. It is difficult to identify the specific identity. I am afraid they will not be transported back to the royal capital to testify."

Upon hearing the general's question, Loki's always calm face became a little troubled and he replied apologetically.

"It seems that the other party has been prepared for it a long time ago, so you don't need to blame yourself."

"Anyway, the body of Pope Lis and the complete orc corpse are almost enough."    "It's a pity for Captain Staffan. When he took over this task..."

Mirko looked at the human paladin whose eyes were closed peacefully, as if he had just fallen asleep. His eyes were full of regret and admiration, but he was also very alert and did not say everything, and the expression on his face remained the same.

"Let the soldiers clean up the battlefield and leave camp on time after one magic hour!!"

"Our next real battlefield is not here."

"clear."

Soon, thick fires began to burn among the piles of corpses on the battlefield site. The strong smell of meat even attracted predators on the surrounding hills. However, due to the fact that the team was fully armed, , the majesty of the army full of murderous aura did not dare to approach, but only made a terrifying howling sound in the dark night.

After doing all this, Mirko led the team, escorted the coffins containing the broken bodies of Li Si, Staffan and others, and slowly walked towards the east road in the dark.

As soon as the army left, a group of impatient beasts rushed down from the mountain, and another fight broke out on the land that had just turned red.

The mysterious assassin's figure slowly emerged from the top of a mountain. Looking at the smoke rising into the sky, he seemed to be remembering something, and he seemed to be just reminiscing about the gains from this battle. Soon the figure of the assassin disappeared into the night again without a trace.

No one would have thought that in such a seemingly small battlefield, at least fifteen legendary powerhouses would die in the end, including one of the top saints in the Feynman world. The Pope, as well as two demigod-level experts.

Even when the wilderness and humans fought against each other on the Centaur Grassland for decades, the quality of the strong men killed in battle was not as good as the strong men killed in today's war.

……

In the endless starry sky, an orange-red star is shining fiercely. As the field of view zooms in, after penetrating the hot and shining halo on the surface of the star, a huge battlefield looks like an ancient battlefield, filled with the sounds of killing and fighting. The world comes into view.

Looking closer to the ground, you can see a magnificent palace standing high on the top of the mountain. At the foot of the mountain, two endless armies are fighting fiercely, and it seems that they will never stop.

From time to time, a powerful angel with red wings on his back stood out, holding long and short weapons of different standards, ascended to the top of the mountain, and disappeared into the magnificent palace.

Boom boom boom! !

The whole world suddenly trembled, and the violent tremors caused the war armies that had not stopped since the birth of this world to finally raise their heads in confusion and look at the mountain palace above their heads.

"They are going too far! Damn it! They must pay for this!!"

A tall and majestic human being wearing gorgeous crimson armor, but whose face could not be seen clearly, was angrily slapping the throne under his buttocks.

Every time a powerful big hand slaps on the majestic throne mountain, a force will be projected through the throne and transmitted to the depths of the earth, followed by the shaking of the whole world.

"Someone is coming!!"

At this time, no one in the palace dared to stand, until a loud and angry voice shouted loudly, and several humans who were guarding outside the palace looked at each other with difficulty, and then one person had to stand under the gaze of several others. Bite the bullet and walk through the door.

"My lord, what are your orders?"

Von der Leyen approached the dangerous master cautiously, trying to sound as gentle as possible.

"Assemble the available manpower in the country and prepare for battle..."

Karigos, the God of War, has been paying attention to the actions of his own apostles in the Feynman World. He thought he could take this opportunity to benefit from it, but he never thought that his actions and choices would not only result in no gains, but also ruins. The life of his most capable subordinate in Feynman’s world.

Even the distraction that came when he wanted to help his apostle overcome the difficulties was expelled from Feynman's world by his opponent's ruthless and determined methods.

If it was just the black hands of other civilized forces that disrupted his own layout and assassinated his own apostle, maybe Karigos would not be so angry even if he was unwilling.

But the problem was that the saint-level assassin who actually dealt the final blow to his apostle had the aura of a human god that Karigos was very familiar with.

This also means that the guys who really assassinated the apostle Le Zi were not the guys with the aura of natural gods and orc gods from the beginning, but one of their human gods who designed to murder Li Si.

As for who the other party is, Karegos actually already has the answer in his mind, but precisely because he knows who the real mastermind behind the scenes is, he can only use one shot to vent his anger temporarily in his own kingdom of God for various reasons. middle.

"Forget it, let the soldiers of the Kingdom of God stand by first!"

He wanted to make an impulsive decision, but as soon as the words came to his lips, Karigos felt inexplicably discouraged and waved his hand sadly.

"Yes!"

Without waiting for the god's answer, Karigos's human-shaped light source burst out a ball of bright light. When the light dissipated, the true form of the god had disappeared.

In the distant depths of the endless starry sky, in a space surrounded by dozens of stars, there is a palace that is far larger and more majestic than the palace of the God of War. Eternally floating in the black starry sky, this is where the human gods gather, The pantheon of gods where important matters are discussed.

"Lathander, come out here, I must get an explanation today!!"

Having crossed thousands of distances, Karigos, the God of War, appeared in the temples. As soon as he revealed his true form, he began to roar angrily, directly alerting the true forms of several gods stationed in the temple. Many gods remain in the hall with their thoughts.

"And Ilmat, you little turtle, when did you hook up with Lathander?"

"You guys are so good at tricking even your own allies. Do you think I'm really afraid of you..."

"Shut up, Kargos!"

A majestic voice directly interrupted Karigos' somewhat rude speech. With the appearance of this humanoid light source, the originally deserted palace suddenly became a little warmer and the light became a little brighter. It was one of the most powerful beings among the human gods, Lathander, Lord of the Dawn, who came to the temples.

(End of this chapter)